So I was at the local DMV to acquire my driver’s license when my father angered the woman at the desk. Apparently she was the woman that had to do the actual driving test with me. We get into the vehicle and I believed I was doing pretty well, when she begins panicking? She tells me to pull to the side, tells me I’m the most terrible driver. Following shouting at me, she orders I go back to the DMV. And the rest of the time she is on her phone. When we get there, there is a state trooper waiting for me. Administers a field sobriety test. I literally had to take a sobriety test when I get my license. At least I succeeded in one test that day.